303: Meteor (seeking monthly pass)
Taihao said: "The official also has similar doubts, and has made hundreds of hypotheses and speculations, but the information is insufficient and there is no conclusion yet."
In any case, I tried my best to find the precious information escorted by Country M and the "alien".
Pei Ye rubbed his eyebrows, closed his eyes and adjusted his mentality and thoughts.
The official will continue to pay attention to the matter of "Alien". She doesn't have to worry too much for the time being, and should focus all her energy on the mother insect.
If you don’t solve this thing as soon as possible, the task of [Doing One Good Deed on a Day] will fail sooner or later.
For Pei Ye, whose obsessive-compulsive disorder is hopelessly severe, the consequences may be even more serious than the zombie siege.
There were fewer and fewer zombies in nearby towns. Pei Ye was busy the next day until three o'clock in the afternoon to collect 3,610 zombies.
There are still 1,390 left to the standard of [One Good Deed a Day].
There were more than a thousand zombies, and there were only a few thunders before, but now it is getting more and more difficult.
"Why don't you fly farther?"
The driver advises this.
The nearby towns are empty, there are no ghosts, let alone living people or zombies.
As Pei Ye's exclusive helicopter pilot during this period, he knew very well how harsh she was to him.
She has to hunt at least 5,000 zombies every day, and a guaranteed hunt of 1.8 million a year.
This record is enough to make countless people look up to it.
And her ability is obviously more than that. There are enough zombies. She can hunt one million and one million in just a few days.
The driver wanted to say that the zombies Pei Ye hunted today were comparable to the results of most survivor teams in ten days and half a month, which was enough!
But the goddess's standards are different from those of mortals. She is not satisfied with just over 3,000 zombies.
"Fly farther away?"
If it is farther away, Pei Ye can indeed complete the task easily, but
"Forget it, don't leave the yy base too far. Let's search it out again."
Pei Ye's expression was obviously moved, and in the end he politely declined the driver's suggestion.
The female insect's sword of Damocles hanging above the head of the yy base has not yet fallen, and Pei Ye dared not leave too far.
She is not afraid of the ability of the mother insects, so what if she controls millions of zombies? She is just a group of cannon fodder that gives experience, merit, warmth, and heads.
The weak ants don’t know how many of them need to gather to achieve qualitative change.
However, she was not afraid, but the yy base, which was hated by the female insect, could not be afraid.
If the mother insect took advantage of Pei Ye's departure from the base and launched a zombie siege to siege the city, Pei Ye might not be able to come back in time due to the speed of this body. For safety reasons, Pei Ye would rather risk the failure of [Doing a Good Deed on a Day], and she would not let something happen to the base.
In the final analysis, [Doing One Good Deed on a Day] is just a game mission, how can it be as precious as life?
The driver replied loudly.
"Abide by the order!"
As the early morning approached, Pei Ye killed the last zombie and made up five thousand at the time point.
At this time, she showed a rare embarrassment and was in a bad mood to drink a plasticine-flavored nutritional agent.
"We'll go back for half an hour."
Pei Ye photographed the little paper people who had worked hard all day and fed them their favorite Yuan.
At this moment, the driver suddenly said something.
"There are shooting stars!"
Pei Ye has no interest in meteors.
For her, the so-called "meteor" is space garbage.
In the past, I led a fleet to fight, and I encountered these floating things on the marching paths, and I often smashed them into pieces with one shot.
However, the driver's voice attracted attention, causing her to subconsciously look up in the direction where the meteor appeared.
The driver smiled and said, "I heard that wishes can come true by making a wish with a meteor. This is the first time I have seen a meteor shower..."
A meteor just now dragged its long tail and penetrated into the end of the horizon where the YY base is located, but now it appears one after another, with the visual effect particularly shocking. Although the driver is not superstitious, he still chose to put his hands together in the face of the rare meteor shower and prepared to make a pious wish. He had just closed his eyes and prepared to silently recite his wish in his heart, but Pei Ye patted his shoulder.
He opened his eyes and happened to see Pei Ye running towards the helicopter's back.
The latter didn't look back and said, "What kind of meteor shower? If the base is in trouble, go back quickly!"
The garbage mother insect actually chose to attack this time!
Even if the mother insects can reproduce unlimitedly and provide a steady stream of food raw materials, Pei Ye still cannot forgive its behavior.
How can I bear to take advantage of her blatant loopholes!!!
"Taihao, how is the base?"
Three seconds later, she said, "Taihao, contact Xiang Ruijun!"
The melon-eating crowd at the yy base also thought it was an ordinary meteor, including the Liuyexian and his group.
"I heard that every meteor crosses the night sky means that someone on the ground dies..."
This is a romantic statement.
Xiang Ruijun complained coldly and went back.
"If the legend of meteor shower was true, the night when the end of the world broke out, wouldn't Blue Star be destroyed by the landed meteorite?"
That night, the population of Blue Star was reduced by more than half.
More than 3 billion meteor showers landed on the Blue Star, which planet can withstand it?
"You believe the trash rumors that cheated on a three-year-old child."
Children Xiang Ruijun, who is no longer three years old, see through everything.
The Willow Leaf Fairy sighed lightly.
"Ruijun, you are really not romantic at all."
Xiang Ruijun sneered repeatedly.
"I don't want this ridiculous romance."
The two sisters were next to each other, and Qi Tianshuo and Xun Mingyuan were sitting on both sides of the balcony.
Four people were eating melons.
It’s not the gossipy melon, but the real watermelon.
Liu Yexian did not explain where these spiritual watermelons came from, and Xun Mingyuan did not ask much.
The four of them sat on the balcony holding watermelons and gnawing, enjoying the coolness of the night breeze of the tall building.
Liu Yexian suddenly said: "Xiao Xiu hasn't come back yet."
"She is just a slut. Are you worried about her, Wuzha? Who gives you the courage?" Xiang Ruijun wanted to roll her eyes on her head. She grabbed the spoon and dug a large piece of watermelon meat that exuded a sweet fragrance, stuffed it into her mouth viciously, and bit it so that the juice was everywhere.
When she thought of the sleeping pussy being busy outside in the early morning, she was eating watermelon, and she felt inexplicably balanced.
Yes, she was just gloating.
"Huh, is it a meteor shower today?"
Liu Yexian exclaimed.
Xiang Ruijun looked up and happened to see hundreds of white meteors dragging their tails appeared in the sky.
The meteors fell near them.
"Not a meteor!"
Which meteor will drag out such a long and dazzling tail?
Rather than saying it is a meteor, it is a trace of traces of white chalk drawn on the black wooden board.
In just three or five breaths, the white pattern grew from one or two to more than a dozen, dozens, and hundreds...
The white patterns crisscross the sky, forming a huge, half-circular giant net!
"What happened!"
Xiang Ruijun's face turned pale.
At this time, Taihao's voice appeared in her ear.
"Survivor Xiaoxiu requests to communicate with you."
Chapter completed!